Rough Cutt - Dressed to Kill

Oh life can, uh, be so sweet
You got to go for all you can
Every move I make
Are meant to please me
Woman, your the fire that burns within
She gives me thrills, gives me chills
She's the woman who's dressed to kill
Cheap thrills, cold chills
She's dressed to kill
Yeah, dressed to kill
Give me silver slippers and satin sheets
Champagne scent lingers in the air
Everything, everything, everything I want
You can't g-give give me
Woman, yeah, I need the love right there
She gives me thrills, gives me chills
She's the woman who's dressed to kill
Cheap thrills, cold chills
She's the woman who's dressed to kill
She gives me thrills, cheap thrills
She's dressed to kill
spoken:
(oh, s__ appeal)
Just look at her
Yeah, the way she's dressed makes me hot
(dressed to kill)
Yeah, she's looking at me
Like I'm nothin'
(s__ appeal)
But, deep down inside, I know she wants me
Ah,
Give me chills, give me thrills
She's the woman who's dressed to kill
Cheap thrills, cold chills
She's the woman who's dressed to kill
You give me thrills, cheap thrills
That's the woman who's dressed to kill
You give me thrills, you give me chills
She's dressed to kill
(dressed to kill)